No Data

Before I initiate your personalized AI
I need some information from you
How do you feel about your career?
Everything's cool
You know, I'm still on the grind
A nigga trying to get these checks, get paid
Say no more
I've loaded you a new AI, Sam
She can guide you

I went on a stroll to get to know myself
Why a nigga want to be fly gold to flex
Need a beach bod with abs tone the chest
And a hundred million dollars in my bank account
Blame it on in in in in in internet
Scrolling through pictures before get to bed
Basquiat hair niggas that pose for pics
With the cool fit damn I want your kicks

Wanna fly wanna be smooth
(Yea)
There ain't no data
Wanna be god
But ya too odd
(Yea)
There ain't no data

Wanna fly wanna be smooth
(Yea)
There ain't no data
Wanna be god
But ya too odd
(Yea)
There ain't no data

Hey Sam, how do I be the coolest mofucka in the world
(Yea)
There ain't no data
How do I how do I
How do I how do I
How do I how do I (yea)
There ain't no data

I went on a drive with my window down
On the highway daydreaming an' losing my mind
All I want a limousine
See my dead body
All I want a limousine
They ain't no data
Blame it on where me and my friends are going
On that deep web shit and stay exploring
With a smart watch wrist that never boring
There's a lit up screen I ain't ignoring

Wanna fly wanna be smooth
(Yea)
There ain't no data
Wanna be god
But ya too odd
(Yea)
There ain't no data

Wanna fly wanna be smooth
(Yea)
There ain't no data
Wanna be god
But ya too odd
(Yea)
There ain't no data
There ain't no data
There ain't no data
There ain't no data
There ain't no data



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Writer(s): Michael Elizondo, Daye Jack, Albert Gordan
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